Wow, someone up there really doesn't like me. Went to the firing range yesterday... something was wrong with the gun, as the shells were firing straight back... yeah... being burning hot metal flying back with a decent amount of momentum at your forhead, I now have 2 pretty big scars on my forhead. You'd think someone was shooting me since its right between the eyes.
I did get a chance to fire the desert eagle though, that was wicked.
Pretty funny that two guys that were watching me shoot were like "that kid... look at that kid... I wonder how old that kid is... wow, that kid can shoot... what's he shooting?... (bring out the 45)... HOLY CRAP WHAT'S THAT KID SHOOTING?!..."
